Oh boy I hope I dont get fucked in the ass today, as I clock into the getting fucked in the ass factory
Still beats the getting kicked in the balls by a horse factory.
Its the same factory.
Gatorade comes in cans?!
You can probably still get Gatorade in glass bottles in Mexico.
Mood. I was working on a roof the other day when I happened to pull out my psychrometer for a thing and saw the ambient temp was 106F with a dew point of 87F. I just thought “Oh. That’s why I’m light headed and my face is fucking tingling.”
Well tubby-tubby, a good sweat might help you lose some of that weight. We don’t need any AC here at the ‘real job’ factory! What’s the matter? Don’t want to work anymore? /S
This is me at the foundry but I can’t have full Gatorade, gotta be propel.
A powerplant is like a heatfactory.
